Zhou Qiang looked away from the computer screen and sized up Zhang Xian. "You're the only one who believes this, Fatty. Didn't you hear Lu Ke say this morning that he even rented the car? How did he get the money to buy a house?"

"We are all good brothers, why would you lie to me?"

"Why? Just trying to look good."

"My face is fat, but not swollen."

Zhou Qiang realized that the topic had gone off track, so he stopped talking and just glanced at Zhang Xian.

He really dislikes Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian is handsome, good at studying, and hardworking.

But his family conditions were much better than Zhang Xian's, so he won directly at the starting line.

He didn't want his only advantage to be broken.

Therefore, it was concluded that Zhang Xian was deliberately putting on airs out of vanity.

In addition to Zhou Qiang, two other roommates helped Zhang Xian pack his luggage.

Clothes, bedding, books and computers were all put away, and Zhang Xian couldn't take them away by himself.

"Let Daddy take it to you."

The fat man patted his chest and picked up a big bag: "Qiangzi, do you want to go play with us?"

"Okay."

Zhou Qiang agreed.

He wanted to find the flaws and expose Zhang Xian's disguise.

Zhang Xian didn't mind taking everyone to see his new home.

He drove the car with the fat man and called another taxi to follow him.

Seeing the Lamborghini Veneno up close, the fat man almost suffocated: "It's so damn handsome!"

"What's up, are you reading my face?"

"Tsk, your dad has seen all sorts of storms and waves, you're capable of telling me how to open the car door in advance!"

The fat man told himself countless times to stay calm, but once he got in the car, he couldn't help but touch everything.

The violent aesthetics brought by speed and passion made him shout excitedly.

This is the romance that belongs to men.

But as the car was driving, the fat man felt something was wrong: "You've taken the wrong road, this is the rich area."